Scott and stiles are seen walking through the woods.
SCOTT: Where are we going?
STILES: You'll see.
SCOTT: 'Cause we really shouldn't be out here. My mom is in a constant state of freak-out from what happened at the school.
STILES: [scoffing] Well, your mom isn't the Sheriff, okay? There's no comparison, trust me.
SCOTT: Can you at least just tell me what we're doing out here?
STILES: Yes! When your best friend gets dumped--
SCOTT: [interrupting] --I didn't get dumped! We're taking a break--
STILES: --All right, well, when your best friend gets told by his girlfriend that they're taking a break... you get your best friend drunk.
He says this while holding up a bottle of liquor.
Many laugh at the boy exalt some stern mothers.
"They shouldn't be drinking at dark in the middle of the woods" Molly says
"Yeah like Fred and George haven't got drunk before" Ginny snorts
The scene cuts to stiles setting the bottle down as he lays down by a rock with Scott sitting above him.
STILES: [drunkenly] Dude, you know... she's just one... one girl. You know, there are so many... there are so many other girls in the sea...
SCOTT: [irritably] Fish in the sea.
STILES: [giggling] Fish? Why you talking about fish? I'm talking about girls. I love girls. I love 'em. I love especially ones with ginger hair, green eyes, five-foot-five...
SCOTT: [sighing] Like Violet?
STILES: [impressed] Yeah, exactly!
"Awwwwww" Many girls say
STILES: Hey, how did you know I was talking about... about...
STILES: [giggling] What was I talking about?
STILES: Hey, you're not happy! Take a drink.
He tries to pass the bottle back to Scott
SCOTT: I don't want any more.
STILES: You're not drunk?
SCOTT: I'm not anything.
STILES: [drunkenly] Hey, maybe it's like... maybe it's like not needing your inhaler anymore, you know? Maybe you can't get drunk as a wolf?
STILES: Am I drunk?
SCOTT: [irritably] You're wasted.
STILES: [happily] Yeah!
STILES: Come on, dude. I know it feels bad. I know it hurts. I know.
STILES: ...Well, I don't know. But I know this-- I know that as much as being broken up hurts, being alone is way worse.
He starts laughing as he realises his mistake
STILES: ...That didn't make any sense. I need a drink.
He goes for the bottle only for it to get snatched off by someone
UNGER: Well, look at the two little bitches getting their drink on.
SCOTT: [firmly] Give it back.
UNGER: What's that, little man?
ULRICH: I think he wants a drink.
SCOTT: I want the bottle.
STILES: [nervously] Scott, maybe we should just go...
SCOTT: You brought me here to get drunk, Stiles. I'm not drunk yet.
The guy proceeds to take a drink as Scott slowly stands up and walks towards him.
SCOTT: Give me the bottle.
He then reveals his glowing yellow eyes
SCOTT: [growling] Give me the bottle of Jack.
His claws come out of his hands as Stiles looks at them nervously.
STILES: Scott?
Scott then snatched the bottle and throws it against the tree.
Many gasp at the dark look in the usually happy boys eyes
The scene cuts to the boys walking out of the woods.
STILES: Okay, please tell me that was because of the breakup... or 'cause tomorrow's the full moon...
STILES: Going home now, yeah?
He gets in the jeep.
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Another Universe (Teen Wolf X Harry Potter)
FanfictionIn 2011 the Potter family had received a letter telling them that their daughter was never dead and had been found from when she went missing in 1999. They are later joined in the great hall with the rest of their family and friends to watch her lif...
